author:<p>Green Harve
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Du Ru stood at the front gate of Beijing's First Cotton Textile Factory. An old man sat at the entrance, staring intently at the stranger as if he were a thief.,After a while, Lao Zhou came out of the security room. Facing Du Ruo, his face softened.,Walk along the road, turn left at the second intersection, and...。